Some bored jjba shipping fanfic that I don't have place to put

Chapter 5: 🍩🔫 Part 1

Foreword: I am back!! Although I still cannot overcome the trauma or the mental health things but I decided to put a hope here to make me more purposeful, yeah! I tried to change my mindset or whatever you call it. I will start a new fiction that is all original, probably. But before that, I would like to start off a sweet story between these two first. I really need something to make my mind back to the normal ones or something. Sorry for bothering! Here are some background...First off, they are in the same school with the other members of the gang. Also, the gang members all have a secret identity of being in part the mafia because of some personal reasons. "Do you believe in gravity, that we are all destined to meet each other" said by Pucci can exactly tell how they are met and grouped as the same gang. That's all! Thank you so much for everything...!

A soft breeze blew all over his face, he had a soft, silky gold hair tied up so that his long hair would not follow the wind. His face is perfectly made, by observing, you can find that his gazes are of both cruel and tender, which is too mature and strange for a teen to own them. He was standing the outside of the small, warm feeling building, which is fairly close to the enormous, blue sea. The scent of salty water seemed to added another charm to this beautiful scenery. He was quite tall and strong as a teenager, he was gazing at the other side of the end of the sea, not speaking or moving, just watching the beautiful scenery and sighing there. Maybe the scent of salty water brought up his appetite, he went in the restaurant which was located at the bottom of the building. The restaurant was quite noisy and full. He would avoid these places normally. But instead, he went straight into the big table of end of the restaurant, there sat some teens around his age and about three grownups, they all look cool and not approachable, but they all laughed and mess around like a bunch of teens would do.

"Giorno, you came back, finally! Listen to me! The cake only have four pieces left, again! Giorno, help me! They don't help! " a man with a hat whined and called his name as the golden-haired boy walked in, looked terrified.

Giorno sighed, "I will help you to eat one, I know this is your favourite strawberry cake, it would be a pity if you can't enjoy your favourite food." He calmly reached for a piece of the cake, calmly.

The man with a hat grinned, looked satisfied,"Thank you! You are such a great guy!" Giorno beamed back, but not much, "I Giorno Giovanna won't leave the people in need alone, Mista." The man named Mista finally enjoyed the cake happily, when Giorno was observing what's happening in the other side of the table. The two teens named Narancia and Fugo was quitting and fighting, again...Luckily there was the responsible, nice leader Bucciarati to stop them to make worse messes.  Giorno looked at them all, briefly sighed, but he feels happy inside... That he could be with all of them, especially his great friend, Mista and that he can reach the dream of  becoming a "gang star" is near to reach.

"Everyone please pay attention! We now have a new mission..." Bucciarati said, in a really serious and deep tone, which made the gang paid him attentions. "Trish, we want you now to tell me about things of your father, the ex-boss...We need to understand how your father feels and rule the gang. Even you don't know the details of it, I think you should know his personality. I guess that your mother had told you about his personality, right?" Trish nodded, trying to recall what her mother has told her. Meanwhile, Mista kept playing Giorno's hair when the meeting is on.

"What?" Giorno looked annoyed. "You know what today is, what will happen, right?" he glared at Mista, as if something is gonna happen...

Afterwords: Sorry for such a short story, I feel so happy writing this...It's like a successful therapy...

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